Wait, wake up in the morning to the clear blue sky Turn up the music when I hop in the ride The windows down let the whole world see Can’t nobody rock it like the little old me
I’m the bomb and I’m ’bout to blow up I’m the bomb and I’m ’bout to blow up
I got my chucks and my dickies and I put it on black Banging Sinatra in the black cadillac My old lady leaning out the whole window Everybody lookin’ when we walk in slow
I’m the bomb and I’m ’bout to blow up I’m the bomb and I’m ’bout to blow up
Wait, 1 for the money and a 2 for the show but 3 to be a legend even if I’m poor I ain’t chasin’ nothin’ you gon’ have to catch me and if you wanna taste you gon’ have to pay a fee
I’m the bomb and I’m ’bout to blow up I’m the bomb and I’m ’bout to blow up
Call my mama, in-laws and my little scarecrows? When they hear my record well they all hit the floor Babies rock a pose c’mon fill the front row The homies in the back tip their hats real low
I’m the bomb and I’m ’bout to blow up I’m the bomb and I’m ’bout to blow up
Ok, come on everybody won’t you clap your hands White folks do it on time if they can Sounds good, now here’s the plan Let’s all sing together like we’re in the same band
I’m the bomb and I’m ’bout to blow up I’m the bomb and I’m ’bout to blow up I’m the bomb and I’m ’bout to blow up I’m the bomb and I’m ……. ………….
Now, we’re gonna reach another whole new level Grabbin’ the light on the run from the devil (watch out) Been downtown for too long I feel the sun risin’ all up in my bones
I’m the bomb and I’m ’bout to blow up I’m the bomb and I’m ’bout …to BLOW UP